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MAEVE

Kian wasn't around to give me any form of advice. So, I had to go to Tessa.

"Oh, Maeve. Could you stop worrying about Ronan? Nothing could possibly happen to him. I'm sure he's fine," Tessa groused.

"So, why isn't he home? Even Darian didn't know where he went last night."

"Stop mentioning that name." She glared daggers at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Please, I'm being serious here. I don't